I cannot escape
that surrounds me.
My soul is bound by every attempt,
leaving the gods of fate, inevitability,
and despair contempt.
I may not fall.
I may not jump.
I may not rise.
The window of escape is tightly closed.
The doorway home is tightly locked.
My stained tears are ever present,
I can never save the ever luminescent.
I only wish to rest
from this nightmare
that has taken its place in reality.
My arms are locked and sealed,
but the arms I bear attack unrevealed.
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Poems by me lol
PoetryA few years ago I had to write some poems and short stories for a creative writing class so I'm just going to put them here too. I apologize in advance for how bad they are.